Tuesday, October 5, 2010

We were at Ava's house for dinner. Bob was so excited to be in the presence of his lovely friend that he got a a little frantic, then a little weepy and then passed out. He fell asleep on the couch and stayed there missing the meal entirely. Bob may not be the most entertaining dinner companion, but he is dramatic.

Ava collects unicorns. She has a special lamp in her bedroom that casts rainbows across the wall and onto the "sky" of her four poster bed. Her unicorns are of course, magic. She trotted out the whole herd and set them up at strategic points around Bob to protect him while he slept.

Aw, the little cub. Just awww. Did the unicorns work their way into his dreams? That's the very cutest possible version of a guy getting drunk and passing out on his date ever. But I hope sweet little Ava doesn't develop co-dependency issues when she grows up. When Bob does it, it's worthy of a protective circle of unicorns; when Randy the quarterback does it -- no second date.